Kaiba had immediately turned to his notes to find and correct the problem, and he was just about to try again when his posture jolted.
That voice. Countless dimensions away from home and he still hasn't escaped the misery of being in Wheeler's class? It's almost enough to make a person believe in the cold, unfeeling hand of destiny. Almost.
He immediately glared at the intruder, fingers tightening around his wand on the desk.
"Don't expect any candy from me, Wheeler. You think you can do better?"
He's pretty sure he knows the answer to that. But it might be amusing to watch him try.
omg he hates his life so much :)
That voice. Countless dimensions away from home and he still hasn't escaped the misery of being in Wheeler's class? It's almost enough to make a person believe in the cold, unfeeling hand of destiny. Almost.
He immediately glared at the intruder, fingers tightening around his wand on the desk.
"Don't expect any candy from me, Wheeler. You think you can do better?"
He's pretty sure he knows the answer to that. But it might be amusing to watch him try.